Akagalcia was content to let Rave lead her on in silence, her steps landing just a little more lightly as they meandered into a slum district. 'Little Athredan'... this was where she had found some of the best trash--lots of cooks and keepers that knew what they were making, but not what they were throwing away. Too, whatever culture had made its home here in Little Athredan had a public bath house in their neighborhood too. Not filthy, not clean, not hungry, not full... but more comfortable than she'd been in almost thirty years. The apartments stood high enough in parts to remind her of the canyons from her childhood. It was a bustling little area and somehow even Akagalcia's mismatched pelts and supple leathers fit in with half of the styles of dress she'd seen here.

When they stopped, she saw Rave staring across the street at Nova. It was noisy, cavernous, and somehow always cramped, situated near one of the least expensive docking hubs in the region. It was a well traveled bar on a well traveled block in Little Athredan surrounded by cheap hotels and hostels. It smelled like every element in the world, and sounded like every creature if you waited long enough. [u][i]Akagalcia loved it.[/i][/u]

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[color=SteelBlue]"So what part of the universe are you from? Koprulu Sector maybe? Some unexplored corner of it? Or somewhere else entirely?"[/color] It was a ginger question, like a cat leaning into her ankles.

She didn't mind.

[color=orange]"I'm still not sure if I am from this fab-uhm... this universe. I lived with a teacher for a while. We grew impatient with one another. He threw me here. It is very different to me."[/color] She starts towards the bar, then hesitates, looking up at him. [color=orange]"If... if you're hungry, I don't have any favors here. You would be feeding me."[/color] Akagalcia's expression grows steely, eyes narrowing. [color=orange]"I serve for favors."[/color]